Ik how depressing it looks, and how the buildings look ready to collapse but i cannot help but feel comfort when i look at them. Idk how to properly explain it, but they give me a sense that im not alone. There are people living inside with hard situations, both similar and not to mine. But, these building all tie us together, and though the hardness of life presses down on all of us, the fact that ik that its not js me, provides me comfort and makes me feel stronger than i am. And also ik that these harsh building hold my grandmas small and cozy apartment, where i can have warm tea and kolbasa.
 these buildings feel so down to earth, and no ones faking a good life. I love that, it makes me feel that both i and the ppl are actually alive.
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